Chapter Ninety-Three: The Promotion of Enigma

A secluded underground cavern.

A man in a red robe pushes open a door nervously.

"What's the matter?"

He walked over and stood across from the leader, named Lambert, "I just came back from the black market, and it looks like something has happened to the Dark Magic Society. ”

"Something?" Lambert was a little surprised: "Let's talk about it specifically." ”

"There were several huge explosions in their hideout," the man said, "and that sound doesn't look like magic." ”

"And then?"

"That's all I know, and I left not long after the explosion."

Lambert waved him out.

Explode? Dark magic will not look like a bear child who will set off fireworks indoors, and the traitor's affairs have not been dealt with some time ago, but now I have to pause...

Lin Huang didn't know that he had just cleaned up the Black Society and taken away their property, leaving behind a lot of messes that made "woe" a headache.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and Lin Huang didn't feel sleepy at all, sitting on the bed and looking at the ceiling in a daze.

After a few minutes, Nastya took the unanimous initiative to speak, "I don't understand. ”

Lin Huang lowered his head, "I'm thinking about at least a dozen questions at the same time now, which one are you referring to?" ”

"You're hiding from Chio Kirishima." Nastya kept an eye on Lin Huang.

It's really to the point, but with Nastya's temperament, she may never know what it's like to be embarrassed, so I'll skip it here.

"Speaking of which..."Lin Huang said helplessly: "You are the culprit of this situation." ”

Nastya didn't seem to understand what she was looking at, but why she suddenly shivered to attract attention was an unsolved mystery.

"I know what's on your mind." Nastya reminded.

Lin Huang thought about it for a while, and when he stared at Qianxu, he didn't have anything R18 in his heart.

"I can hear the deeper voices, but that's what happened today." Nastya's tone was as unemotional and nice as usual, but this sentence made Lin Huang creepy.

What is the deep layer....

Lin Huang subconsciously looked inward, but was surprised to find that he already had three spirit crystals, two of which were pure black, and the other was like a black translucent container, and he could see that it was empty.

Although this situation was a bit strange, Lin Huang realized that he had become a third-stage magician at some point.

"Your mind-reading has intensified since this thing came out?" Lin Huang always felt that he didn't dare to look at Nastya.

Nastya shook her head, "I don't know. ”

If, as she said, mind reading is only strengthened today, then there is only one possibility.

Moreover, it seems an exaggeration that she can see the meaning behind her actions, and that she can also know what that meaning is.

Nastya asked coldly again, "Is Lin Huang an obscene person?" ”

She seemed to be asking something very bad.

Lin Huang chose not to answer, but in the next moment, everything in his heart was read through by Nastya.

"Understood."

That's good.

Although the lifespan of a magician is very long, and now that he has reached the third stage, he doesn't know how many years of lifespan he can add, but a long lifespan does not mean that he will not die suddenly, even if he does not feel sleepy, in order not to die suddenly, Lin Huang chose to sell his soul to the demon of the bed.

The next day.

Wilson did not leave Vitra with the others, but went back to the black market not long after the battle of annihilation.

Lin Huang took the big bags of money and threw them in the corner casually, "It may be dangerous to sell these things on the black market." ”

"The Black Society is all dead, and who else knows where those things came from?"

"The people who were there yesterday did die, but I can't be sure that all the chapter members were there."

Wilson thought for a moment, "That's true, I was so happy yesterday that I didn't think about it so much, what do you think?" ”

Lin Huang looked at the money bag in the corner, "What should I do, let's kill one by one." ”

There must be some entanglement between the city boss and the Black Society, but Lin Huang doesn't find it difficult, after all, the two only have a relationship of interest, and this relationship can't be good enough for those officials to help the Black Society take revenge.

At most, a new batch of borers will continue to make money on the black market.

"The money is delivered, then I'll go." Wilson might have had something to do, and he walked away.

It took Lin Huang a few minutes to realize that he had destroyed the Vitra branch and ensured the safety of the people around him, and now he had become a salted fish with no goal.

After experiencing a feeling of emptiness, Su Chengyue looked at the door twice before walking in.

"Good morning." Lin Huang said hello.

"Okay." Su Chengyue sat next to him, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Did you have any conflicts with Qianxu?" ”

"No, what's wrong with her?"

Su Chengyue smiled at Nastya, "She didn't do anything, it's just that I feel this way." ”

Age is a way to increase experience.